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Jan 2015
Yesterday he asked permission to kiss her.
"When pigs fly!" she said, with a laugh and a scoff.
Today he marched in holding a pig with wings
Duct-taped on (so they wouldn't fall off).

He tossed it in the air, I swear it did fly
I know because I saw him kiss her goodbye.
Madison Claire
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Madison Claire  18/F/Jacksonville, Florida
(18/F/Jacksonville, Florida)   
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